I know very well what kind of people my Father and the upper echelons of the clan are.
Father is strong, not necessarily arrogant, but he has complete confidence in his judgment of everyone. Even though I've been away for centuries, he knows my strength is not enough to challenge him, and he knows I have no intention of rebellion.
So why still guard against me like this?
I pondered, trying to find another way to sneak in, when Ali appeared.
A year has passed, strangely, she still looks exactly the same as before, not even growing taller.
Neither like a Mortal nor a member of the Dragon Clan.
"This is my Elder Sister, my Mother's daughter, you cannot stop her."
"Your Highness, this..."
"Oh, it's fine."
